Calenture Boy

System failure, better now Will we get to heaven now? From alpha to beta to gamma we go If we get to heaven now Fling down there won't flick around Calenture Boy Quiet, just jump System failure, better now We should get together now And watch all the doves wash up in the garden In the crowd await the dead Sulphur clouds, pickled heads How do you people put up with yourselves? Haven't had one of these dancing around in your skull Let it disappear out through your nose Then you can be thoughtless and free System failure, better now Will we get to heaven now? From alpha to beta to gamma we go Sign them all onto the trees Smash them all to smithereens So bored of the past No one believes it Haven't found one of these dancing around in your skull Let it disappear out through your nose Then you can be thoughtless and free If we get to heaven now Fling round here won't flick around But we are violence so sickening No one believes it Haven't found one of these dancing around in your skull Let it disappear out through your nose Thrown into the sea So violently Then you can be thoughtless and free